hey. /x/

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I was lonely, I was upset.

I was the girl on the side always depressed.

Made some friends, none really cared.

Most boys despised me, just gave me a snare.

~

My pale skin, and blue eyes.

Ripped jeans, and ankle highs.

Some say I was pretty, others said not.

But there was one guy, and he took the shot.

~

You know how he started? 

You know how he played?

All it took was one word,

and that word was,

hey. /x/

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